The forced demolition of households through Shenwen

Another week has passed. In the original plot, at this point in time, Lu Mingzhe should have used Geiger to send Ruan Dahu to the execution chamber, and he should have replaced Ruan Dahu as the king of the fourth district. Zizi has already been promoted to the third district.

But because of Gu Dong's interruption before, Lu Mingzhe did not focus on Geiger, but on the powerful "Yue Ze".

If Gu Dong's guess is correct, the chance encounters in the past few days were all deliberately created by Lu Mingzhe.

Lu Mingzhe is very confident in himself, and always feels that "Yue Ze" will fall in love with him after a long time.

'What a silly and naive protagonist. 'Gu Dong lay down on the leather chair in the building manager's office in a good mood, the warm sunlight shining on his body made him feel drowsy.

[If it wasn't for the host's father, you deliberately let Lu Mingzhe think that you have a crush on him, he probably would have changed his target long ago. 】

'The purpose is to hold him back and prevent him from changing. "Gu Dong yawned, put his feet on the table, leisurely took out a cigarette and took a puff, "How much is the abuse of scum worth now? '

[Twenty, Ruan Dahu has been tossing about him recently. 】

'Well, if nothing unexpected happens, Lu Mingzhe will encourage me to make a move today. '

[Aw, host father Saigao! ] I don’t know if it’s because of the golden finger blessing, Dichlorvos thinks that Gu Dong is getting more and more handsome.

"Now I have to meet that poor boy," put out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and stood up from the leather chair. Gu Dong brushed off the soot stained on his sleeves, with a hint of excitement in his tone ,' and make him more pitiful. '

As soon as he walked out of the office, Gu Dong saw Wu Tianyu standing against the wall. This guy seemed to have been waiting for a long time. When he saw Gu Dong coming out, he looked at him hesitantly.

"What's wrong?" Gu Dong's eyes showed some doubts.

"Can you do me a favor?" Wu Tianyu said with a stiff expression.

"What are you busy with?"

Wu Tianyu wriggled his lips, and it took him a while to utter a few words. He said, "Follow me to a district."

a district?The one with only three prisoners?

Gu Dong carefully recalled the plot, and there is no description about the first district, that is to say, throughout the book, the first district is a mysterious existence, and it is also the goal that the protagonist strives for all his life.Even in the end, the protagonist successfully entered the first district, it was just an understatement.

Inexplicably, Gu Dong really wanted to refuse this request. People in the first district were too dangerous, and he didn't want to mess with them yet.

As if seeing Gu Dong's hesitation, Wu Tianyu said seriously, "I just went to deliver something."

"Is it heavy, you can't move it?" Gu Dong looked at Wu Tianyu and asked.

Wu Tianyu was embarrassed, "No, I'm a little scared, I feel safe going with you."

Gu Dong, "..." The ghost's sense of security is to trick him.

Wu Tianyu looked at Gu Dong cautiously.

Gu Dong glanced at him, didn't say yes or no, and just left without a word.

Wu Tianyu stood in the corridor for a long time, finally punched the wall angrily, and then dragged away.

Gu Dong found Lu Mingzhe in the laundry room full of smelly clothes.

At this time, the male lead was lying on the ground with his legs wide open, his clothes were messy under his body, and his white and tender skin was covered with bruises, and he looked like he had been terribly loved.

Gu Dong stepped forward expressionlessly, and helped Lu Mingzhe put back the prison clothes one by one.

Lu Mingzhe's absent-minded eyes gradually focused, and when he saw Gu Dong, he finally broke down. He pushed Gu Dong away, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm dirty, don't touch me."

Gu Dong stepped forward and pulled Lu Mingzhe into his arms, his voice was piercingly cold, "Who did it?"

Lu Mingzhe pursed his lips tightly and stubbornly did not speak.

'The effect of the male protagonist not saying this is more infuriating than saying it. ' Gu Dong laughed in his heart to Didivois.

[Then, father of the host, are you angry? 】

Gu Dong asked back, 'How much is the abuse of scum worth? '

[still twenty]

'Oh, then I should be feeling angry at the moment. '

An angry Gu Dong hugged Lu Mingzhe a little tighter, and calmly said the answer he already knew in his heart, "Ruan-da-hu-"

Ruan Dahu, Ruan Dahu, it's just too useless. You've been abused for so long to get this little value. You really failed your father's expectations of you. You're still the king of the fourth district. It's useless!

[……] Dichlorvos discovered that his host had no such thing as a lower limit for a long time.

Gu Dong's hands became more and more forceful, as if he wanted to crush Lu Mingzhe into pieces.

Lu Mingzhe struggled slightly, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his black eyes.

"I won't let him go." Gu Dongsong stretched his strength and hugged the person in his arms.

Lu Mingzhe looked up at Gu Dong's resolute jawline, and obediently stretched out his arms to hug his neck, but his eyes showed deep worry, "Yue Ze, don't do anything stupid."

Gu Dong looked down at him, his voice was cold and there was no room for discussion, "Shut up."

Lu Mingzhe frowned, he didn't say anything, but when Gu Dong raised his head, the little bitch slowly showed a sneer that could easily be ignored.

Not long after the two left, the pile of stinky clothes in the laundry room moved, revealing two bruised and swollen faces.

"Lu Mingzhe, boy, I will kill him sooner or later!"

"Don't talk about it, my foot seems to be broken by him, mother, help me up!"

The unlucky duo crawled out of the pile of dirty clothes cursing, thinking in their hearts that they should quickly relay what they just heard to Ruan Dahu, and that kid Lu Mingzhe would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

"It's really not enough to steal the chicken, bah, bad luck!" The bruised and swollen armor spit out, drooping a severed hand, dragging the companion who couldn't get up on the ground like a dead dog.

After sending Lu Mingzhe back to his cell, Gu Dong chatted with Geiger who was on duty for a while, and returned to the prison guard's dormitory in a very good mood.

As soon as he opened the door, Gu Dong felt a strong sense of oppression rushing towards his face. He reflexively moved to the side, avoiding the quilt under the hood.

There is a smell of ether in the air.

Gu Dong felt a little top-heavy, he immediately held his breath, and kicked away the prison guard who came forward to grab him.

"Yue Ze." A sudden voice sounded, Gu Dong turned his head, and then saw the serious face of the warden.

Gu Dong stood with a cold face, without saying a word, but if any prison guard came forward, he would still kick him mercilessly away, not giving them a chance to get close at all.

The prison guards were all wearing gas masks. Although they couldn't get close to Gu Dong, they still trapped him next to the quilt like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

The strong smell of ether made Gu Dong's movements dull, and finally he couldn't hold back and softened his body.

【Host father! ! ] Before Gu Dong fell into a coma, he heard the panicked voice of Dichlorvos.

Gu Dong didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he felt weak all over his body.

The big bed under him was very soft, Gu Dong tilted his head and rubbed his head, not wanting to get up comfortably.

There was a rustling sound from the door, followed by the slight sound of feet stepping on the carpet.

Gu Dong felt that the bed under him sank slightly, he turned his head, and then slammed into a pair of blue eyes, like the lake water of the Aegean Sea, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

"Are you awake?" The visitor had brilliant golden curly hair. He bent down and approached Gu Dong, and slid his fingers along the hem of Gu Dong's clothes.

When the cool fingers touched the warm skin, Gu Dong's bewildered mind suddenly cleared up a lot.

"Who are you?" Gu Dong shrank his body, reached out and grabbed his hand, without a trace of superfluous expression on his face.

"Al." The other party answered Gu Dong's question naturally, and then lifted Gu Dong's clothes, revealing his strong chest.

Gu Dong felt a chill in his chest, his clothes were pushed up to his neck, and his entire upper body was completely exposed to the air.

Al smiled, leaned down, took the pink and tender fruit on the left with his red lips, and sipped it lightly.

A current surged from the left chest to the brain in an instant, and the place that had never been touched by anyone was extremely sensitive. Gu Dong flinched, and stretched out his hand to push Al's head away.

Al held Gu Dong's wrist and pressed it against the quilt, playing with his red tongue in circles and teasing the poor meat.

This feeling of being controlled is very bad. Gu Dong bent his knees uncomfortable to try to separate the distance between the two sides. The powerlessness in his whole body made his feet easily suppressed by Al.

At this moment, he felt like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. Gu Dong smiled, but fortunately he let go of all his strength as if giving up.

Al could feel the tense body under him slowly softening, he let go of the small fruit in his mouth in satisfaction, stood up and looked at Gu Dong.

Gu Dong's face was extremely dark, the corners of his eyes were slightly red from the previous teasing, his chest heaved violently, like a trapped animal panting and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

'My dear son, help me! '

[It's done, the effect of ether is removed, the host father, fight back as much as you want! 】

Al lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of Gu Dong's eyes, he smiled, and then called out, "Yue Ze." Al's voice was beautiful, with an intoxicating smell of glucose wine.

Gu Dong turned his head away, panting and said, "Don't do this." If this continues, it will be hard!

"Don't do that?" Al pushed his knees against the flesh between Gu Dong's legs, rubbing them back and forth.

Gu Dong, who had regained his strength, unexpectedly felt quite comfortable, so he shamelessly lay there without moving.

"Is it comfortable?" Al moved closer to Gu Dong again, rubbing the tip of his nose against the protruding Adam's apple in the other's neck.

Gu Dong was so excited by the sound that his stomach felt hot, and he wished he could yell out, don't stop, Sao Nian!

But this move was suspected of breaking the human design, so he suppressed the excitement that was about to move, and looked at Al without saying a word.

"Are you angry?" Al stretched out his thumb and licked Gu Dong's lips, his fingernails pressed against his teeth, scratching one by one.

Gu Dong glanced at him, then suddenly pushed him aside with force, and pressed him down heavily.

Al laughed, reached out and touched Gu Dong's back, and placed his fingers weakly on his spine.

His voice was very gentle, looking at Gu Dong was like looking at a naughty child, "Yue Ze, go down."

Gu Dong felt a threat on his spine, his body stiffened, and he slowly straightened up.

Until the fingers on the back were removed, Gu Dong suddenly grabbed Al Bai's wrist without knowing what to do and twisted it heavily.

There was a clear sound of dislocation of bones, and Al looked at Gu Dong without blinking, as if it was not his own hand, and his blue eyes were so gentle that he wanted to drown the person in front of him.

Gu Dong was stunned for a moment, but luckily he kept grabbing Al's other hand and was about to apply force.

But Al broke free and held it with his backhand, and his white fingers lingered on his wrist for a while, just when Gu Dong thought that he would break his hand, Al didn't make a move.

Al saw Gu Dong's tense body, smiled and patted the back of his head, "Get down."

Gu Dong carefully walked off Al and sat on the edge of the bed.

But his heart was crying wildly, 'Stupid son, is this the King of Fighters Goldfinger? 'Why Al can break free from his suppression so easily, it's just like a joke.

[Host father, this person is a bug in this world, you'd better not confront him, didn't you see that the plot I gave you doesn't include the first district? 】

Gu Dong pressed his throbbing temple, "Could it be possible that if I tell him now that I want to leave, he will let me go?" '

Dichlorvos thought about it too, so he shut his mouth and didn't speak.

Al on the side took back the other misplaced hand, looked at Gu Dong while moving his wrist, blinked his blue eyes, and didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly pulled Gu Dong over, smiling asked, "Are you hungry?"

Gu Dong, who was pulled into his arms by him, was as stiff as a sculpture, and he closed his mouth tightly and did not speak.

"Having lost your temper again?" Al patted Gu Dong's face, "Aren't you relieved that you took revenge?"

Gu Dong also closed his eyes now, he felt that being held in someone's arms like this was really... weird.

Of course Al couldn't understand Gu Dong's strange brain circuit.

He thought Gu Dong was angry, lowered his head and kissed him on the face, then let go of him, got out of bed and walked towards the door.

When the door was closed, Gu Dong opened his eyes, jumped up from the edge of the bed, and just put on his clothes, the door was opened again.

Al's charming eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed at Gu Dong, "Don't sneak out."

Gu Dong swallowed his saliva, "I will definitely run."

"What?" Al raised his eyebrows against the wall.

"I will definitely run." Gu Dong said with a cold face.

"Okay, try it." Al smiled and closed the door with a bang.

Without hesitation for a moment, Gu Dong stepped forward and opened the door.

[Alarm, alert! !Host father be careful! ! ! ] Dichlorvos suddenly let out a series of screams.

However, it was still a step too late, Gu Dong was hit in the stomach by a heavy punch.

Al's punching speed was so fast that Gu Dong fell to the ground before he even had time to react. The severe pain in his abdomen made him unable to get up for a long time.

'Wori, why is this golden retriever so powerful! Gu Dong pressed his stomach wanting to cry, but now he felt like his intestines were dislocated by that punch.

"Am I being too kind to you?" Al laughed, and with his slender, fair fingers, he gathered the blond hair scattered on his forehead behind his ears, then bent down and grabbed Gu Dong's hair, forcing him to look up. "Yue Ze?"

Gu Dong looked at the pair of beautiful blue eyes in front of him, he gritted his teeth and kicked Al's knee.

Al let go of Gu Dong's hair, and took a step back to avoid the kick.

Gu Dong stood up staggeringly, clutching his stomach to gather himself before looking at Al again.

The smile on Al's face gradually became weird. He walked forward slowly, and Gu Dong slowly backed away until his back touched the wall before he punched Al's neck swiftly.

Alvin stood motionless, raised his hand seemingly inadvertently, but received the punch precisely, with a little force, he pressed Gu Dong's hand firmly against the wall, and slammed his other hand heavily on his stomach. Once, like a hammer hitting meat, it made a dull sound.

Gu Dong was so beaten that he couldn't even scream, his bullshit golden finger was so useless in front of this person.

In the face of absolute power, skills are bullshit.

So Goldfinger, the King of Fighters, brought Gu Dong superhuman strength, but he never expected that the person in front of him was like a monster, which made him have no advantage at all.

In the end, Gu Dong's whole body softened, and he slowly slid along the wall to the ground.

He opened his eyes and saw Al slowly squatting down, the blue eyes covered by the golden curly hair looked at him without a trace of warmth, like looking at a lifeless puppet.

Gu Dong was beaten into convulsions all over his body, and a thick bloody smell rose from his throat. He buried his face in the soft wool carpet, and he had already greeted the eighteen generations of this golden-haired ghost's ancestors in his heart.

[Host father qwq] Dichlorvos called Gu Dong distressedly.

Gu Dong smiled indifferently in his heart, "It's okay, it's just a stomach massage." '

Dichlorvos wanted to say something again.

Gu Dong hissed, "Let me be quiet for a while!" '

[Host father, I am really useless, I will only cheat you at critical moments! 】Dichlorvos cried and said.

Hearing this, Gu Dong's body lying on the carpet kept shaking, he was laughing, 'Silly son, I don't dislike you, don't cry. '

As expected, Dichlorvos stopped crying, sobbed and pressed the sleep button to reflect.

Al thought he was crying, so he pinched Gu Dong's chin and dug his face out from the carpet, only to find that there was half a tear in those black eyes. Inside, Al saw himself.

"Are you still running?" Al heard his voice subconsciously lowered, and the hardest part of his heart seemed to be patted gently, and then quickly collapsed.

Gu Dong nodded and smiled stubbornly, "Run, definitely run."

Al picked up Gu Dong, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Gu Dong's whole body sank in, and he moved comfortably, but his stomach was dragged, and he gasped in pain.

Al put his hand next to Gu Dong's head, bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Gu Dong felt the moisture on his lips, but still closed his eyes and refused to open them.

After Al left, Gu Dong couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking the corner of his mouth.

The blond stunner tastes good, but it's a pity that Gu Dong is destined to leave, so it's fine to try it out, he doesn't have the guts to really eat people, and he doesn't want to stay in prison for the rest of his life.